
I was putting away books tonight and one dropped on the floor and when I picked it back up it was as if this one page, in particular, wanted to be "seen." And I ended up checking it out and taking it home from work with me and now I almost wish I had not. It is both compelling and unsettling and also (it seems) caught up in Gone Girl fever. I told myself I was going to read it because it might work as a possible book club selection for work, but really all it is doing is making me uncomfortable :(
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